Looking towards what seemed to be nothing, Milus with his head resting on his left hand sits quietly as he ponders within his mind.
Within his mind, a Lustrous land filled to the brim with enormous trees, and shiny green grass. The atmosphere was full of tangible wisps as if the world was made of them, these wisps as if going in a certain direction were being drawn to a boy sitting underneath a tree towering over the tallest towers and prospering beyond even the most renowned mountains. Sitting at the root of this great tree, Milus was in a lotus position, hands clasped with his veins pulsating with blood, his face was serene and calm though clenched in force as if he was concentrating. The wisps containing colors unknown to the spectrum are seen swirling around Milus, saturating his body, and illuminating his skin with a clothe of light.
Suddenly, Milus Inhaled, and as he inhaled, the spectrum of wisp entered his nostrils with a rush of vigor, as a child would excitingly greet his father. The wisps move frantically as he slowly inhales, filling his lungs to the brim. Stopping, Milus's palms started to glow, separating them, a bright orb was revealed and enlarged slowly as his hands unclasped. Now the surrounding wisps revolved around the orb, creating an orb of light with a spectrum of wisp floating and swimming upon it's surface.
Exhaling, Milus's body begins to shine with a bright luster and the orb around him starts to revolve, and inhaling again, though this time in a quick fashion, causing the world to stop as if time stood still. The orb was absorbed into him, creating a layer of light around his body.
Opening his eyes to the real world, Milus thinks "That should be the 2nd one".
His eyes have a spectrum layer of colors, leaving his world he is greeted by his First teacher.